Chapter Forty-Eight: Two Hundred Years Like a Dream
The ceremony of receiving the meritorious spy of His Majesty Kasa will be carried out on the eve of the Thousand Autumn Festival.
For the Wizarding World Council, and even for many schools, the Thousand Autumn Festival is an extremely important ceremony, but for the thrones including the Fifth Order Transcendent or even above, whether to participate or not depends on the mood, after all, the Thousand Autumn Festival held once every hundred years is too frequent for them, just like the earthlings in the 21st century have to celebrate the next year every week, and the rhythm of life is completely unbearable.
His Majesty's participation in this Thousand Autumn Festival has directly led to the level of the sacrifice being almost infinitely raised, and the Government Council has released energy storage to fully brush its sense of existence, if it can be satisfied with His Majesty, it will be a huge help to the political status of the Government Council, and vice versa.
On the eve of the Thousand Autumn Festival, five wizards dressed in mysterious and gorgeous clothes, under the service and guidance of the demigod rank attendants, walked into the main hall of the Witch Tower, the inside of the Witch Tower is wrapped in an endless plane, if no one leads, it is possible for the lost to be twisted into pieces when they enter the gap between time and space, even if they are legendary in the Witch Tower, they must strictly abide by the rules and follow their predecessors closely to ensure survival.
"The five Highnesses, please come with me, except for His Highness the Immortal and the Demon Highness, who can enter the main hall, the other three Highnesses can only wait outside the hall. The demigod-level attendant spoke softly and politely, but just his life rank level could not help the five of them not to maintain respect.
In the wizarding world, the fifth-order transcendent is often honored as His Majesty, which is similar to the honorific title of the gods in the world of gods, and the demigod or legend who has the opportunity to be promoted to the transcendent is called His Royal Highness, Charlotte was still at the legendary level, he was already honored as His Royal Highness the Lionheart, and Zhu Peng was the same, not to mention that he had been promoted to a demigod at this moment, and among the five meritorious spies, the only one who could communicate freely with the attendants beside him, and the other four had to bear the oppression of the rank more or less.
Five meritorious spies, three men and two women, and the other three remained outside the main hall to wait for His Majesty's reward, while Zhu Peng and Nicole Chi Ha Nu were qualified to step into the main hall and make their heartfelt requests to His Majesty.
Of course, it can't be excessive, if anyone directly proposes to be promoted to transcendental, they may be directly thrown by His Majesty to the gap between the endless abyss and the ninefold purgatory, and in the bloody battle, don't want to get out alive if you don't promote the fifth-order transcendent.
Today's Nicole Chiha Nu has carefully dressed up and down, wearing a black robe with a faint magical aura, long purple and brown hair nobly coiled up, dignified and elegant, palm-sized jade-like cheeks inlaid with two star-like, shining dark red eyes, petite and lovely, as beautiful as a hibiscus out of water.
Judging from her appearance alone, she seems to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, but her childish face has all kinds of styles that she wants to talk about, with long eyelashes, a straight nose, and a ruddy mouth.
Of course, it's not just her, even Zhu Peng has repeatedly taken care of herself, in order to show her own worth, not to mention being valued by His Majesty, at least don't be despised and deducted.
Zhu Peng was dressed in a golden silk crimson robe at this moment, his head was clean and round, there was not a single hair, and a hideous dragon scorpion tattoo mixed with the blood of high-level demons and dragons with a variety of precious potions, tattooed into his left cheek, head and neck, before Zhu Peng completely digested the inheritance of the ghostoid, he needed this spell tattoo to help him suppress ten thousand demons, and to completely digest the power and inheritance of the ghostoid, it would take at least hundreds of years.
(My current painting style is really more and more like the Silver Wing of the past, but it's a pity that the red scorpion has died in the mission of the world of gods...... Black Fort is bald, and there is only one person left. Because of the first achievement, so Zhu Peng next to Nicole stepped into the main hall, the moment he stepped into the main hall, Zhu Peng's eyes dilated, and he only felt that he was standing naked in the ice and snow, and the main hall was not only His Royal Highness Casa and the attendants, but also the sights that came from the darkness in all directions, there were hundreds of them, all of them were as powerful as hell!
(Whew...... )
Secretly exhaling and cheering up his spirits, Zhu Peng slashed all the fears, fears, fears, instincts from low-level lifeforms, and so on that welled up in his heart, and then he walked to the throne of the main hall with his head held high, and bowed down without humility or arrogance: "Glory to Your Majesty forever, the hand of the prison of sin...... Chinese Warrior Society, Zhu Peng, a remnant of the earth, see Supreme Throne. ”
The closer he walked, the more eyes he paid attention to, and the greater the surging oppressive force, when the final salute was completed, the moment Zhu Peng straightened his waist, the bones around his body sounded like metal colliding, and the sweat instantly soaked through the robe.
And on the throne, the white-skinned, blonde-haired, black-eyed, extremely young-looking, but deep-eyed man supported his body with his elbows, he was so lazy that he looked down on mortals with contempt as an ancient dragon god who barely opened a line of eyes.
“...... I know exactly what you want in your heart, but I don't think it's worth it for you. What a brilliant boy, I almost saw a future throne being held high...... The premise is that you let go of what you are carrying, it is too heavy and will crush you to death. ”
Zhu Peng came closer, and without saying a word, Kasa had already opened his mouth to persuade him to give up.
As the general core of the entire wizarding world, Casa, who is looking at whom, as long as he wants, the past life of the person being watched can be seen, and even the future can be deduced to a certain extent, because he is almost omniscient, so he is almost omnipotent, in the wizarding world, the wizard emperor Kasa is the supreme god.
"It's been almost two hundred years, and you may not feel like it, but if you take a look at the remnants of the Earth you've fought for, it might change your mind. With one hand, a very fine particle of light instantly pierced the center of the red-robed man's eyebrows, Zhu Peng was stunned, and the next moment he was instantly connected to the entire wizarding world through the huge witch net, and a huge stream of information poured into his mind, and Zhu Peng was shot in the head almost instantly. However, just a moment before the tragedy, a powerful and inexplicable force intervened at this moment, sharing the reading pressure for him, and only poured everything about the reproduction of the remnants of the earth over the past two hundred years into him:
In the dim light, a boy with black hair and black eyes was working hard to write a book, carving and copying one spell rune after another.
"A good memory is not as good as a pen, and the meaning of the book is copied a thousand times!" His family background is not superior, but he is gifted and intelligent and willing to put in ten times the effort, so his schoolwork is among the best among the disciples of the teacher, and the teacher is ready to give him the only place guaranteed to be sent to the wizarding academy.
"Hermes-Epitek, take a break, you've been transcribing for two hours straight. There were gentle and gentle voices around him, and for Li Hanmin, the feeling at that moment was like an electric fan running at high speed was abruptly inserted into an iron rod, and his brain hurt violently.
His face turned pale, but after a moment of relieving his breath, Li Hanmin put down the pen in his hand, and then looked at his mother beside him with a smile.
It was a delicate and beautiful woman, who was tired but still beautiful with a little fatigue on her cheeks, and she carried a small bowl of broth and rice to her proudest son.
"Eat some braised pork to replenish your brain, your father made it for you. ”
"Thank you, Mom, next time tell Dad that you don't have to work so hard, you are already tired for a day, you don't have to make anything special for me to eat, I have grown fat recently. Li Hanmin, who is a little thin and has a big head and a small body, sticks out a red tail from his back and entangles with his mother's tail, which is a way for mother and son to show intimacy, and his father can't do it at all, because he doesn't have a tail.
After "purring" and devouring the fat but not greasy, unusually sweet braised pork rice bowl, the black-haired and black-eyed boy devoted himself to his studies again, he must be admitted to the Witch Academy, and he must get ahead.
Looking at the back of the child's efforts, the Li family and his wife only felt extremely satisfied. A somewhat chubby, yellow-skinned middle-aged man hugged the delicate cat woman behind him and said softly, "You are also tired from a busy day, so rest early." ”
"I'm not tired, I'm not tired...... Compared to when it was difficult for slaves to die, now they just make dumplings every day and greet guests. ”
"Alas, I have no skills, just a cook, and I can't give you and your children a better life. The middle-aged fat chef who was holding a beautiful woman was a little lonely and said that the more she loves someone, the more she wants to give her the best of everything.
"What do you say, in my eyes you are the most capable and powerful man...... When you take out your savings for ten years and pick me out of the cage, you're a big hero in my eyes. Turning around, the man wrapped his tail around him, and the beautiful orc mother offered a fragrant kiss: "It is the greatest luck in my life to be able to get you, to be able to get Hanmin and Little Frost. ”
The Li family and his wife have been living in the jurisdiction of the Chinese Warrior Society in Wizarding City for many years, and the couple opened a Chinese dumpling restaurant together, because of the good quality and low price, and the business is prosperous, and the couple currently has a son Li Hanmin and a little daughter Li Shuangshuang.
The camera turns:
A yellow-skinned and black-haired man with a black man carrying a machete, is being chased by a group of blonde Nords behind him, there are those who mix well in the wizard city, and there are those who do not, there are white paths in the sun, and naturally there are underworlds in the shadows...... Gambling, pornography, and powder, most people don't play, but there will always be people who play, these businesses have existed in the past, there are now, and I am afraid there will be in the future.
Lei Hao is an outcast of the Chinese Warriors Association, not that he made any mistakes, but that the master he followed colluded with other sects, and was punished by the sect with three knives and six holes, although it has nothing to do with him, but with the closeness of the master and apprentice of the Chinese Warriors Association, Lei Hao can't get along in the sect at all.
He originally thought that with a knife in his hand and a cultivation of the Dark Energy Realm, he would never worry about finding food to eat in Wizard City, and even live better than others, and he might not be able to return to the sect if he accumulated merit in the future.
However, in half a year, reality gave Lei Hao a blow to the head, without the protection of the sect, it is not easy for a person and a knife to mix and eat in this muddy world.
Lei Hao has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, he can only do martial arts and can only do martial arts, let him sell hard work or lie on the operating table as an experiment for the wizard, Lei Hao will not do it.
"MLGB, MLGB, why did that bastard play the Wind and Thunder Bagua Knife better than me just now?
A group of Nords watching the scene chased and killed two people with long and short guns, and finally the two jumped off a high wall, almost falling to their deaths to escape the pursuit of the Nords.
“MLGB,MLGB...... Huhu ...... scolded for a while, gasped for a while, and finally Lei Hao took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, and at the same time threw it to the black brother sitting on the side.
"Dude, you're good at it, and you're running pretty fast, what's it called?" Lei Hao, who had just been chased and killed by dozens of people, gradually realized that with his own skills, he would work alone in Wizard City, and the final result would only be rotting in the stinky ditch, and he gradually realized that he needed to recruit a group of people.
"Wang Chao. The black character spit out two words in a straight voice, and Lei Hao was stunned when he heard this sentence.
"Huaxia relics?"
"Yes, the remnants of China, but the Chinese warriors will not recognize it, the reason is ...... Obviously, right?" he swept his complexion with his fingers, and Wang Chao said.
"I don't speak anything but Chinese, and my parents have told me since I was a child that I am a Chinese, but I have never been recognized...... Now I don't know who I am. ”
Thunderclouds are rolling in, and it seems like it's about to start raining. In the dirt pit, Lei Hao and Wang Chao lay side by side, smoking, scolding this absurd world and absurd life.
Re-turn of the camera:
A handsome young man with brown complexion, blond hair and blue eyes, and slightly pointed ears, dressed in sky blue armor, was extremely focused on sword dancing on the training ground, while a girl with short hair and a small round face and a slightly ordinary appearance sat on the side and watched her boyfriend practice swordsmanship.
She admired and focused on it, so much so that she saw all the details of her boyfriend's swordsmanship.
"Wren, this set of blood killing sword techniques is the original mastery of my sect's deputy sect master, with a prominent background and infinite power, but it is easy to practice and difficult to master, and it has dropped again and again in the sect's peerless ranking over the years, so I can secretly take it out for you to practice...... I have pondered it carefully, although this set of bloody sword techniques is biased, and it seems to be an evil way to attack step by step, but in fact, it is the most important foundation, and the move style requires the practitioner to instantly see through the enemy's opponent's empty door and attack strongly. ”
"I, in fact, I don't know whether it's right or wrong to hand over this set of sword tricks to you, but if you want to compete with your brother, comprehending the true meaning of blood killing is your only possibility of success, remember not to take shortcuts, the blood killing trick sword is well-read, it seems to be an evil way swordsmanship, but in fact, the foundation is the most grandiose However, it is the highest power limit among the hundred sects of the Chinese Samurai Association, only the sect master's hell line, the Scarlet Heavenly Demon Sword from Purgatory Island can match. The short-haired, round-faced girl said seriously, but there was still a word in her heart that she hadn't said a word, the Blood Killing Sword Technique was probably the most difficult to practice among the hundreds of sects of the Chinese Warrior Association.
"Well, listening to Xiao Ran, I have gradually felt it recently, the sword intent of the Blood Killing Technique is fierce, almost only attacking but not defending, seizing the initiative, and the courage and courage of sword practitioners are extremely demanding, but, how do I think its sword path style is so similar to our family's method of training dead soldiers back then?"
“...... The deputy sect master Dan Shi cultivated, and he has a very strong ability to protect himself, plus his old man is one of the top horizontal training masters in the sect, of course, he can be ruthless when he makes a move, and you have to use high-level treasure armor to make up for the flaws. "When the young little lover was talking to me, several black sedans suddenly drove very close at high speed, and then several vigorous warriors walked down from the car, and instantly captured the girl named Xiao Ran, Wren instinctively wanted to stop him, but a terrifying and fierce qi machine had locked him instantly.
"Stealing my sect's mastery and deceiving my daughter's feelings...... For the sake of the sect being in alliance with the Elven Alliance, spare your life, account, I will find your elders to get it. Dressed in a white robe, the extremely thin monk got out of the car, Wren didn't even see how the other party made a move, the armor on his chest was instantly smashed by the heavy hand, and the elf boy's mouth spurted blood and his body was thrown away, and then, the cars beside him left, and the flying smoke and dust buried his figure.
(The Chinese Warriors Association is indeed the strongest martial arts sect in the wizarding world, and Xiao Ran's father is not even the top level of the Chinese Warriors Association, and his cultivation strength is already unimaginably strong...... For those of us who are not qualified to become wizards, if we want to climb high in this world, we must have a close connection with the Chinese Warrior Association. Wow Wow spat blood, but there was a fierce glint in Wren's eyes.
Tongtian Witch Tower, the main hall.
Zhu Peng was like drunk, his body swayed, but he gritted his teeth to stabilize his feet.
Countless pictures, countless lives, poured into my mind in an instant, if it weren't for Zhu Peng's own determination to be extremely firm, he might even be rushed into an idiot. Of course, if he can't bear it, Kasa will help him protect his spirit, but since Zhu Peng can bear it himself, then Kasa can be lazy, which is also a kind of polishing practice for spiritual power.
"See, admit it or not, two hundred years is too long for mere mortals, and generations have passed since they were. In other words, apart from you, how many people miss their former homeland?" Casa's leisurely voice came, which lifted Zhu Peng's spirits as if he was drunk.
"Forget it, don't force yourself anymore, don't force the clansmen anymore, you let go, everyone is relaxed. ”
“...... If you can't let it go, you won't be able to settle down after all. Zhu Peng, who was red-faced and red-eared, pointed his finger at his heart with a astringent voice.
“...... Because, after all, there are still people who haven't forgotten and refuse to forget!"
Zhu Peng's words seemed to have finally stimulated a certain heartstring in Casa's heart, the wizard emperor sitting high on the throne, his eyes were slightly widened, and he did not have any attack intent or action, but it was just a moment of anger, and a circle of translucent energy spread out by the void witch net passed through Zhu Peng's body, almost crushing it in an instant.
"Wow!poof!" A large mouthful of blood spurted out, the wrath of the Witch Emperor, even if Zhu Peng had cultivated to this day, he was still seriously injured in an instant, and his body was densely covered with a large area of blazing burns like a net, the talent defense force field, the titanium gold body, the dragon scales under the skin, and the demonic essence, even if these powerful abilities were superimposed and tied together, for Casa, it was just a fragile product that would be blown directly if he spoke a little louder.
"Sure enough, it's just a reckless man who can't be created, he wants to die, so let him die. Drag him down to heal his injuries, and when he wakes up, give him information about transforming the origin of civilization, and then let him go!" The seriously injured couldn't support his body, and he was half-kneeling there, Zhu Peng vaguely saw Casa standing up and brushing his sleeves away, he seemed to be a little angry, and a little ...... Sad!?
......... Many times, we are desperately chasing what we want, and we forget what we really want.........
Qianqiu Festival, because of Zhu Peng's relationship, the Chinese Warriors Association is also on the invitation list, an old Confucian with a long sword, with the most outstanding newcomers of the Chinese Warriors Association over the years to watch the ceremony, all of them are no more than fifty years old, all of them are full of vigor and high spirits.
The Great Festival of the Thousand Autumns, the gladiatorial arena.
Amid the cheers of hundreds of thousands of people, a demigod archwizard, the vice president of the Wizard City Council, walked to the middle of the altar with the close support of the guards, and at this time, all the people, whether they were wizards, professionals, or civilians, they were silent and solemn, waiting for the chief priest to speak at this moment.
"The wizarding world is full of enemies...... Because, hegemony cannot be shared!" said the chief priest as soon as he opened his mouth, setting the tone.
"We have the best wine, we can water the rivers and the sea, we have peerless beauties, if we want, we can let the elves, charms, and angels dance for us, we have a rich world, and even a planet made of magic stones, so that pure gold and mythril flow into a torrent on it......"
“...... We conquer and plunder to have the prosperity we have today. However, in the long universe, there may be a terrible civilization hidden, they are as powerful as us, they are as greedy as us, Lords, tell me, what can we defeat them?"
"Heavenly Witch Tower!"
"Your Majesty Casa!"
"We have the greatest number of transcendent thrones in the heavens!" shouted from all directions, and the chief priest's question terrified countless people!
"The Tower of Babel is tall, and His Majesty is powerful, but that's not what our civilization really depends on...... Only by constantly forging ahead, strengthening oneself, exhausting one's short-lived soul, and exploring the truth of the universe, this is the reason why the wizarding civilization has been strong so far, even if it is His Majesty Supreme, it is only the result of this reason. ”
"Gentlemen, forge ahead, fight, in this long universe: the weak must die!" The chief priest finally ended the opening speech of the first Thousand Autumn Festival with these words, and when he walked down, the back of the demigod wizard was already soaked with sweat, and it seemed that this opening speech was also a big gamble for him to put his life on the line.
But, there is no doubt that he won the bet, and His Majesty Kasa did not react to the Heavenly Witch Tower, and the atmosphere around him was completely ignited, the world of wizards: arrogant, strong, cruel, believing in the idea that the weak eat the strong, and even the weak must die. But at the same time, he respects hard work and hard work, believes that strength comes from the soul, and believes that even the lowest pariah in society has the possibility of becoming a powerful wizard as long as they forge ahead.
In the huge gladiatorial arena, one bloody gladiatorial battle after another began, savage and cruel, but it also brought the strongest physical and mental stimulation to the surrounding wizards.
In the stands, an old Confucian from the Chinese Warriors Association single-handedly brushed away the hustle and bustle around him, and he said to the new disciples of the sect around him: "If any civilization wants to survive for a long time, it must have its own internal reasons. ”
"This is true of the wizarding world, and the same is true of Huaxia back then. The true meaning of Confucianism: one is the descendants, and the other is competition. Children and grandchildren, there are three unfilial ones, and no queen is the greatest, and it is because of this ethical vein that the Han civilization can quickly recover its vitality in the fighting battles again and again, regardless of victory or defeat. ”
"And competition, is the imperial examination system, thousands of peaks compete in the show, dominant, only under the effect of such internal factors, the Han civilization can be born from generation to generation...... Because we are used to competition, we are used to pride. ”
In fact, there are three unfilial pieties, and there is no queen for the greatest, and it is also the main reason why there is no thousand-year-old dynasty in China from the Shang and Zhou dynasties to the two Han Dynasty, because this concept promotes fertility, and also strengthens the population pressure and land pressure, and finally makes the Chinese Dynasty take about 300 years as a reincarnation, constantly refreshing and changing blood, which is actually of positive significance for the survival of the entire civilization.
In the 21st century, the reason why China can develop and rise rapidly is largely due to the force of these two major cultural internal factors.
In fact, Western Europeans have only taken advantage of the industrial revolution to suddenly become rich for hundreds of years, and nothing more than that.
"Uncle Liu Shi, Uncle Liu Shi, you respect Confucianism like this, but as far as I know, our Chinese Warrior Association, whether it is the sect master or the deputy sect master, doesn't seem to be in the same vein as Confucianism?"
"Uh...... This, the sect master cultivates a very pure military martial arts path, as for Zhu Peng, Taoism is very good, but he has always taken the elite route, and people are easily unwilling to play with mortals. The junior's unintentional words made the old Confucian very embarrassed, and when he hurriedly explained, a palm suddenly slapped on his shoulder.
"Liu Heming, I haven't seen you for so many years, the first time I saw you, I heard you say bad things about my Taoist behind my back. The abrupt movements, the familiar words, made the already dying Liu Heming turn his head in some surprise, and what he saw was a shining bald head, and the hideous dragon scorpion was clinging to it, trying to choose someone to devour.
Zhu ...... Deputy Sect Master?"
"I haven't seen you for a few years, why are you old like this?" Looking at Liu Heming in front of him, Zhu Peng was of course surprised, he had only been to the world of gods for a hundred years, how could Liu Heming, who had been promoted to the legendary realm in the past, be like this?
Legendary powerhouse, it is not a problem to live for three or five hundred years, all the demigods are thousands of years, thousands of years of life, as for the extraordinary, I haven't heard of anyone who died of old age, so Zhu Peng has always been very concerned about his lifespan, and if he doesn't calculate carefully, Zhu Peng doesn't even know how old he is.
And the spy sneaked into another world, if it is a different world where the civilization level is much lower than that of the wizarding world, then the time flow over there is extremely fast, almost a day in the sky and a year on the ground, and the civilization level of the world of gods is almost the same as that of the wizarding world, so the time dimension of the two worlds is very close, Zhu Peng has spent nearly a hundred years in that world, and it is about the same time to return to the wizarding world, less and no less.
Of course, the spy wizard also has an invisible benefit, that is, he is in a semi-dormant state of suspended animation in the essentia coffin, and the nutrient solution in the warehouse has a life extension component, so in the process of descending to another world, the spy wizard's longevity consumption is extremely low/very low. In addition, before the capture of the world of the gods, the civilization level of the wizarding world was between the seventh and eighth levels, and it was a little weak to rely on the witch emperor Kasa alone to support an eighth-level civilization level, so it was not a problem to say that the wizarding world at that time was a seventh-level civilization, after conquering the devouring gods world, the war potential of the entire wizarding world has increased significantly, and the more it is digested, the more it is to sit on the rating standard of the eighth-level civilization rank.
"I myself am the same generation as you, when I practiced and advanced, the foundation was insufficient, Shouyuan itself was thinner than the same level, and I was injured several times in the southern and northern wars over the years, and now it's not good, it's not good, it's not a few days to live. Liu Heming smiled bitterly and shook his head, a second ancestor, a narrow-minded radical, has actually lived into a different appearance under the washing of the years over the years, and there is a faint Confucian charm.
"Okay, okay, don't pretend to be garlic, you know it very well in your heart, since you meet me, I will naturally personally preside over the blood vein transformation surgery for you, and it will be no problem to save your life for another two hundred years." Patting Liu Heming on the shoulder, Zhu Peng hurried to the front desk, he and Charlotte were still going to participate in some rituals of the Qianqiu Festival together, just now they suddenly saw an acquaintance and came over to say hello.
The Abyss Demon Dragon King of the year...... was pitted by Li Lu.
Some time ago, through the power of the witch net, Zhu Peng captured Li Lu's magic power of tearing apart the abyss demon dragon king, allowing himself to step into the transcendent in one fell swoop, but at the same time falling into the history of the endless abyss, as a Chinese, Li Lu did his best, as a member of the Chinese Warriors Association, he let the sect give the government council an explanation that was not perfect, but could be reluctantly accepted.
Although the Abyss Demon Dragon King finally got out of trouble, it no longer cared about contaminating its many cheap Chinese warrior associations, but chose to hunt down Li Lu, and it was just a matter of degrading and corrupting a legendary great wizard who failed to succeed, and was actually countered by the other party, taking advantage of his weak state of being sealed, forcibly tearing away a large piece of his own flesh and blood, for the Abyss Demon Dragon King, it was really hateful.